Chapter 8 Behind the Scenes

Although he knew that the Ancestor should not lie at this time, what the other party said was like a fantasy. Fuming Magician frowned when he heard this and wondered: If what the ancestors of heaven said were true, then what level did the so-called mysterious man's cultivation come to?

"But after spending so much time and waiting for so many years, what exactly is the plot?"

The confusion of Fuming Magician is naturally the confusion of the other two. But the ancestor has thought about the answer to this question for a long time. At this time, he didn't want to think about it any more. He shook his head and said, "Don't care much about him. Anyway, I have told you everything I know. So, should the two of you also solve my problem now?

Fuming Magician nodded and said, "Naturally, I just don't know what the ancestor wants to know?"

"Well, I want to ask a lot of questions. First of all, why don't you tell me, why didn't you have much doubt about what I said?

It is natural for the ancestor to ask this question. In fact, if his position is changed at this time, Fu Ming will come to tell him that the ancestor of Qitian has a mysterious man with high cultivation, and even the practitioners who have passed the virtual period may not be as good as this person. Most of the ancestor has to fart. If there is such a strong person, how can he be unknown and never heard of it?

However, when the ancestor said this, Fuming Magician and Dongfang Wuego actually accepted it without response.

Although the two sides are temporarily talking and fighting at this time, it does not mean that the East can communicate with the Ancestor without grudges. At this time, the Fuming Magician naturally filled the embarrassment. He thought for a while and said slowly, "In fact, the two of us are also vaguely aware of the existence of mysterious people in the mouth of our ancestors. The only thing I don't know is the real strength of that person.

"Where did you two know?" The ancestor was stunned for a moment and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "No, it should be said that you two are not close to each other. How can you get together? How can the Mo family become your apprentice?

After ponding for a while, Fuming Magician breathed softly, "I want to talk about these problems, but the words are tight."

"More than ten years ago, Brother Dongfang and I once had a relationship. However, at that time, he had a chivalrous name, but I was already one of the three true heavens of the devil. Naturally, there could be no deep friendship between the two sides. In fact, it's polite to say this. The two did have a relationship ten years ago, but with the selfless temperament of the East, of course, it is impossible for the two sides to have a deep friendship, but fortunately they did not fight.

"After that, you destroyed Mojiazhuang, and Dongfang, who was staying in Mojiazhuang at that time, escaped with Shoucheng before the ancestor went. But at that time, Brother Dongfang was just an ordinary diver, and he was too busy to take care of himself, not to mention a child with him. And I'm not sure whether the ancestor will notice this fact..."

"Next, I'll talk about it." At this time, Dongfang Wuwo suddenly interrupted Fuming's narrative.

"At that time, my cultivation was low, but in any case, I couldn't let Shoucheng's child be poisoned by you. So I wanted to hide him, because I was not sure whether you, the devil, knew the existence of the child Shoucheng at that time. Dongfang Wuwo speaks very slowly, just like a person who hasn't spoken for a long time, but he doesn't stammer.

The ancestor's face was uncertain. Although he spread the conversation at this time, such repeated mention of Mojiazhuang always made the devil feel a little uncomfortable.

"Thinking about it, hiding him in the devil's door would be the best choice."

This method is naturally not the best method. However, in terms of the extreme hatred of the East's selflessness at the beginning, it is often easy to make extreme choices in the opposite direction.

"But... it's in this place that there is an extremely unreasonable place."

"Unreasonable?" Ancestor Qitian sneered, "What's unreasonable? You want to send that little devil to my holy gate. And Fu Ming also put the little devil in the door?

Fuming Magician rarely showed a trace of self-deprecating at this time, and the interface said, "Ancestor, the problem is here."

"Although the final result of this matter is that I will be honest, the process is quite strange. After I met Brother Dongfang, I found that the memories of this matter on both sides were far apart.

"What's going on?"

"I did put Mo Shoucheng's child under the door, but in fact, I picked up the child at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Only when he found that his qualifications were quite good, he moved his mind. And from beginning to end, this is all between me and the child, and there is no trace of Brother Dongfang's intervention in it.

"The strange thing lies in the whereabouts of Brother Dongfang at that time."

The ancestor frowned and said, "What's wrong with this?"

"When I met Brother Dongfang again, it had been more than ten years after that side, and it was more than two years ago." Fu Ming's magician said, "And when I met Brother Dongfang again, I don't know who sealed his cultivation by a strange way. This technique is extremely clever and not that a certain level of master can't detect it. What's more strange is that this method only seals Dongfang's cultivation, but does not damage half of the cultivation.

"And the strangest thing is a little girl next to Brother Dongfang."

"Little girl?! What's so strange about having a little girl? The ancestor was puzzled when he heard it. He only felt that the other party was full of nonsense, but he didn't pay attention to it.

"Strangely, this little girl exists." Fuming Magician shook his head and said, "At that time, I was sent to Qingyun Daomen as an undercover Shoucheng, because the people in Qingyun Daomen ordered me to go down the mountain. On the way, I met this little girl named Xuefei and Dongfang brother.

What I want to say next is really a little complicated, which makes Fu Ming stop for a moment and straighten his mind a little. After a while, he said, "One thing, I'd better explain it in advance. The girl named Xuefei called Brother Dongfang her father. But Brother Dongfang has no memory of the existence of this girl!"

"Naturally, this is the afterth." Fuming Magician took a look at Dongfang Wushen and found that the other party's expression was obviously a little shaken. He shook his head and sighed: "At that time, it was a small matter for Brother Dongfang's power to be imprisoned, but once the practitioner lost his power, he was no different from ordinary people. Therefore, at that time, Brother Dongfang was actually seriously ill, and he was afraid that if he was put in the secular Tao, it was an incurable disease. But it was at this time that I was rescued by Mo Shoucheng, and by chance, the girl somehow became my apprentice again.

"slow, slow, slow." After saying three slow words, the ancestor waved his hand repeatedly, "What does this have to do with what you said before? What is the identity of the girl named Xuefei?

Although Fuming Magician has tried to make it clear, after all, it is complicated, and many of the details are based on speculation. No wonder the ancestor heard it like a big fight.

"To put it simply and bluntly, I have no memory of these ten years at this time!" Dongfang Wuwo frowned and shouted coldly, "But there is no doubt that the girl named Xuefei can never be my daughter!"

The ancestor sneered and said, "Since you don't have the memory of these ten years, how can you conclude that you haven't found a mother-in-law and gave birth to a baby girl?"

Being mocked by the other party, Dongfang Wumi was not angry. Instead, he was silent. After a while, he said in a slightly bitter tone: "I really have no impression of the girl named Sheffy."

Fu Ming's magician sighed and led the topic away: "However, since the child Shoucheng met Brother Dongfang at that time, how could he ignore it? This is elusive.

The ancestor curled his lips and said, "What can't you figure out? I think it's perfect. It's simply a big deal." He stretched out his dry finger and pointed to Dongfang Wuwo and said, "Since he can lose his memory for more than ten years, and he has no memory of his daughter."

"Maybe that Mo's kid, like him, has done anything to anyone in memory, even if he sees each other, he doesn't remember the identity of the other party."

Although this is only a matter of time, as far as the fact is concerned, it is infinitely close to the truth.

As soon as he said this, both Fuming Magician and Dongfang Wuyou were both heartened. The magician stroked his palm and smiled, "What the ancestor said may be the truth. In fact, we said before that we vaguely sensed the existence of a mysterious man, and it was from this point. And from the mouth of the ancestors, this speculation can finally be confirmed by 70% or 80%.

"But, Brother Dongfang, even if you don't remember at all, I still remember that child." Fu Ming's face was solemn, and there were always some inexplicable things in his eyes.

"Even the girl named Xuefei has nothing to do with you. But when you are unconscious, the person who guards you is her. I still remember the rainy night more than two years ago. The girl with low cultivation is not worth mentioning, dragging you step by step to Qingyun Mountain, wanting to find someone to treat you.

The East is still silent, while Fuming Magician's words are gradually harsh.

"No matter what you regard that girl as, for me, that girl is my granddaughter!"

"I have no idea what you are talking about!" Ancestor Qitian yawned and said, "What is the identity of that girl? Don't you know what's going on?"

Fuming Magician said coldly, "That's also good to find talents."

This is the matter. Although Fuming Magician is standing on the same front with the East at this time, he always has a grudge and restern about it.